At the time of this writing, I’m in Halifax airport, heading
back to the island (NL) after 4 days in Fredericton at the Silver Wave Film
Festival. Thanks to traveling via
Aeroplan points (for $156 rather than $1600 dollars return) I got there a day
early, and had to leave a day earlier than I’d hoped. But it’s all good.
Claire Donnan & Emily Dawe in Talus & Scree Photo Andrea Edwards |
Upon arrival, while still in the airport, I knew I had a friend in
SWFF volunteer (and researcher) Katrina Mulherin. Day 1 at the festival started
with a capacity crowd for Gia Milani’s award winning first feature, All the Wrong Reasons. This is a film that has made waves for
this NB filmmaker and she will, no doubt, ride its success into her next major
project. Well cast and well
crafted, it’s getting the kind of attention that emerging filmmakers like me
strive for as we carve out our paths.
At the gala party, I was delighted to reconnect with Dawn George, a wonderfully smart NS
filmmaker (Adaptation) that I’m delighted
to screen with here for the second time, and her guy Brad, along with a raft of
filmmakers from PEI, NS, and NB, some of whom I’m sure to be working with at
some point. Late into the night, I
discovered what a hoot Cat LeBlanc could be and gained even more admiration for
her stamina, dedication, and talents (both personal and professional).
At the Friday morning panel in the SW industry sessions, Gia
and her producer husband Tony Whalen spoke of the myriad of challenges they
faced (and met) as they made the film. The next panel of the day, I was at the speaker’s
table, along with two other female filmmakers with shorts in the festival. Britany Sparrow, (Chopsticks, NB) and Pamela Lovelace (The Long and Short of Barry Small) and I had questions posed to us
by veteran interviewer Christine McLean.
She asked us about our muses, our connection to place, and the people to
whom we trusted and turned to as confidants, advisors, inspirations, and
friends. I learned a fair bit
about myself from my answers actually.
Thanks Christine, that’s what a good moderator can do.
The rest of Friday was filled with panels, new connections,
my first ever pitch (Carol Whiteman and Jan Miller would approve), and about 20
short films. I also did an
interview on behalf of my good friend, Martine Blue. Her film, Desperate
Scribbles, that I'm in, played in the Midnight Madness screening so I was
delighted to represent it for her.
The number of people who, afterwards, asked about any number of films
they’ve seen at the Atlantic festivals-Infanticide,
Snarbuckled and Sweet Pickle come
up a lot- and now Scribbles has been
added to that list, always amazes me.
It was a late night but
after getting a ride home with another new friend, Pauline Cronin, I slept
better than I thought. Those films
were scary.
Claire on the edge of the cliff Photo: Andrea Edwards |
Saturday morning, on the advice of Katrina, I visited the
Farmers Market and dreamed of one like it for our vendors in St. John’s. Then it was off to the noon and 2 pm
screenings of Canadian and international shorts, where I watched the films with
Wendy, a friend of Des’ who lives in Fredericton and spent part of this week in
NL. Though I’d seen a couple
before, most of these films were new to me. Pretty incredible when I think of how many I’ve seen since
the circuit began this fall. I was
very happy to be amongst so many great films. Talus & Scree
received another warm, emotional welcome and before I dashed out to catch my
plane this afternoon, I spoke to so many people who were compelled to share
their responses, and their own stories, with me. Though I wish I were there in Fredericton at the final
screenings, I’m back in Halifax airport, charging my laptop and waiting for the
plane to Gander. I’ll stay
overnight with my sister-in-law Leeann before getting the final flight back to
St. John’s tomorrow morning. None
of this weeks adventure would have been possible without the fine folks who
helped me financially (WIFT-AT and the All Access Award, Silver Wave included)
and with their time (the festival volunteers, as well as my students and
colleagues in St. John’s who covered for me) and their generosity (my large
family and friends, old and new).
Thanks everyone, I look forward to seeing you all again at the next one!